Feng Huayin's hand holding the teacup paused slightly, and a series of low laughter came out of his throat: "What does Prince Nalan want to say?" ”

Although Feng Huayin didn't want to tell Nalan Shu the truth, in a certain aspect, he still felt that Nalan Shu was very courageous.

seems to be a prince who is not doing his job, but if he doesn't have some strength, how can he stand out in Muyue Country and sit firmly in the position of the prince?

This person must be not simple!

Knowing that Feng Jun and Feng Huayin were people all the way, Nalan Shu didn't beat around the bush, and simply said bluntly: "His Royal Highness just doesn't understand, what are the Eighth Princes and Miss Ning doing recently, Miss Ning is obviously the future crown princess, why would she help the Eighth Prince?" ”

That little thing, in order to help Feng Huayin, actually used him, which was really excessive.

"This king doesn't understand what Prince Nalan means."

The teacup raised by Feng Huayin gently covered the coldness at the corner of his mouth, and his cold voice was even more undulating: "If Prince Nalan is not a guest today, but with a posture of asking for guilt, then the king has nothing to say." ”

The hand holding the teacup tightened, and Nalan Shu nodded with a smile: "The Eighth Prince is right, His Royal Highness is here to drink tea and be a guest today." ”

This Feng Huayin really doesn't save any face, if he doesn't want to know what Ning Xiyue's relationship is with him, how could he come here today?

But the more he hit a wall like this, the more Nalan Shu had a feeling that the relationship between Feng Huayin and Ning Xiyue was not simple.

The three of them sat for a while, during which Nalan Shu also wanted to find out some news, but what disappointed him, Feng Huayin replied that people couldn't grasp the slightest handle.

Nalan Shu felt that he had met a strong opponent, if it weren't for the different political positions of the two of them, Nalan Shu thought, perhaps, he and Feng Huayin would become very good friends.

Frowning, Nalan Shu smiled: "The weather is just right these days, why don't we go on a trip together tomorrow?" Not to mention, the mountains and rivers of Fuchen Country are really desirable. ”

"Nature is good."

Feng Jun was a little inexplicably excited, he liked the feeling of comparing poetry and songs with others, and his intuition told Feng Jun that the Nalan book in front of him must not be a simple character.

"This king has no opinion." Feng Huayin's face was as usual, and it was still impossible to see joy and anger.

Nalan Shu frowned secretly, and smiled wickedly: "It just so happens that Miss Ning has been injured a little, and it is just when she needs to relax, so let Her Highness come with her, presumably, it will add some fun." ”

Sure enough, when Ning Xiyue was mentioned, Feng Huayin's sword eyebrows wrinkled slightly almost invisibly, and soon, they returned to normal.

This time, the curvature of the corners of Nalan Shu's mouth is even more unclear, it seems that there is another good show to be seen, this time, he doesn't believe it, and he can't find out what the relationship between Ning Xiyue and Feng Huayin is.

Leaving the Eight Princes' Mansion in a hurry, Nalan Shu went to Yuelou to find Ning Xiyue on the pretext of visiting the sick.

Seeing Nalan Shu, Ning Xiyue didn't have a good look on her face, and she didn't even bother to be perfunctory at the very least.

"Xiao Yue'er, why are you so embarrassed, as if I owe you money."

Nalan Shu instigated the folding fan in his hand, and smiled with a romantic face: "Well, His Royal Highness is also the most beautiful man in Muyue Country, and all women are eager to marry His Highness." ”

Only this Ning Xiyue has never given him any good looks.

"Are you finished?"

Frowning, Ning Xiyue's tone was cold: "It's the door over there, please go out after speaking!" ”

This Nalan book is as impatient as a duck. It's unbearable.

Nalan Shu ate a turtle, and his face stiffened slightly: "Xiao Yue'er, don't be so cold to me, people are very sad!" ”

Seeing that Ning Xiyue didn't speak, Nalan Shu continued to make persistent efforts: "I made an appointment with the eighth prince and the fourth prince to travel together tomorrow, and now I am here to invite you, but why do you have such an attitude, it really makes me sad." ”

As he spoke, Nalan Shu put on a very sad look again, which made Ning Xiyue speechless.

"The three of you?"

Ning Xiyue was surprised that the Nalan Book Society invited Feng Huayin and Feng Jun, and secretly thought, could it be that these three people have already stood on a united front?

No, no, no, Nalan Shu has only been in the capital for a few days, and Feng Huayin has not yet thoroughly understood, how can he stand on the united front?

But looking at Nalan Shu's face, Ning Xiyue was a little uncertain.

Is she really going to go along? If Feng Yici knew, would you guess that she was secretly helping Feng Huayin?

seemed to see Ning Xiyue's thoughts, Nalan Shu smiled: "I heard that the emperor sent His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to deal with the people's feelings, and it is estimated that it will take three or two days to come back." ”

"Prince Nalan is really incredible."

Ning Xiyue's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, she didn't even hear about it, Nalan Shu already knew about it, which is enough to show that Nalan Shu's power in the palace is not a little bit of a star.

is a good prince of Muyue, who seems to be very out of tune, it turns out that he is also very thoughtful.

That's it, Nalan Shu said so, if she doesn't agree, I'm afraid this person will be even more endless.

Thinking of this, Ning Xiyue had no choice but to nod and agree: "Okay, I'll go to Prince Nalan tomorrow morning." ”

"Okay."

Seeing that Ning Xiyue's face was pale, Nalan Shu also left with interest.

As soon as Nalan Shu left, Ning Xiyue got off the bed, Rong Xia walked in from outside, and hurriedly said, "Miss, what do you want to tell the slave maid, why did you come down by yourself?" ”

"Nothing."

Smiling, Ning Xiyue was sitting on the dresser, picking up the hairpin that she had carefully made, and the emotions in her eyes were unknown.

It doesn't matter if that Nalan book is friend or foe, it's better to be prepared.

Sleepless nights.

Early in the morning, Ning Xiyue went to find Nalan Shu, today's Nalan Book has obviously been dressed up, the red brocade clothes set off the face is more fair and evil, the thin lips that are lightly hooked, and the eyes that hook the soul, each of which has a strong attraction to people.

As long as Nalan Shu made a slight movement, the palace maid on the side would forget what she was doing, and even worse, fainted directly.

Ning Xiyue was wearing a white men's dress, with a straight back and picturesque eyebrows, as if the immortals of the Immortal Mountain had come down from the mountain and fallen into the mortal dust.

Nalan Shu opened his mouth slightly: "Xiao Yue'er, if you are handsome, it will really impress me, a handsome guy." ”

"Let's go!" Ning Xiyue didn't have too much expression on her face, Nalan Shu shook her head, if she didn't know that Ning Xiyue was a woman, he would really be jealous of this face, this otherworldly temperament.

"What are you looking at?" Ning Xiyue frowned and asked.

"Xiao Yue'er has a very special temperament, as if it shouldn't happen to your age."

The swaying folding fan in his hand paused, and Nalan Shu spoke: "That is a sense of detachment from the dead and coming back to life. ”

Boom!